Diablo Destruction

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A brilliant light rose up into the sky, dyeing the sky into a milky white color, exuding a faint sparkling light. For a moment, the land covered by the white light for dozens of miles seemed to have turned into a paradise and a kingdom of gods, full of solemnity. Holy light.

"What kind of artifact is this?"

"Could it be from the Paladin?"

"It's not like that. How can the half-baked sacred power of the Paladin be worthy of such pure power?"

"You bastard, who are you calling half-hearted?" A paladin was angry.

"Could it be heaven's equipment?"

"Those are for angels only? No, wouldn't our happiness be in vain?"

For a moment, the adventurers who saw the strange scene in front of them began to speculate and came to various highly probable conclusions.

Generally speaking, artifacts are in colorful colors, such as Tarasha's suit, but there are also a few exceptions, such as the sacred artifacts in heaven, and some special equipment, which are in other colors instead of colorful. No wonder Everyone guessed so.

Among them, only a small number of insiders knew who this freshly baked artifact was made for.

For example, Sa Qili and her group.

"I regret a little now that I didn't go with you. I didn't expect such a wonderful thing to happen."

Druid Simba and assassin Daga raised their heads and looked in the direction of the valley in trance, and said regretfully.

Although I learned about that month's experience from Tulakov, there was always a difference between what I heard and what I saw. Now that the artifact was born, the two of them lamented that they had not personally experienced that historic beginning. And feel sorry.

"Hahaha, you are the investigation team entrusted with important tasks by Raphael. How can you do such a small thing? Just leave it to me Tulakov. A few years later, the books recording the history of the artifact will definitely be When my name appears, it will read like this - under the guidance of the great and wise Lord Tulakov. Druid Wu Fan, who was still a newbie in the third world at that time, finally found the secret of Ke in the depths of the evil cave. Rugas has created his second artifact suit. It is really gratifying. Let us write this book to commemorate Lord Tulakov who has made great contributions to the entire alliance (for details, please read [Hero Companion—— The Legendary and Great Life of the Barbarian Tulakov]), yes, yes. It will definitely be written like this."

Tulakov talked incessantly, foaming at the mouth, and he even remembered the contents of the history books of later generations. His words were full of spirit and appearance. As if this book really exists, one has to admire the savage's imagination in gossip.

Seeing Tulakov's coquettish appearance, Sa Qili and Shashik both shook their heads helplessly.

"Having said that, this is really an incomparably powerful sacred power. If I hadn't known it in advance, it would have been unimaginable that it would be an exclusive equipment for me." Looking at the layers of holy clouds in the sky, Sa Qili sighed. .

"That's right. After all, in the last battle, the newcomer appeared in that posture, full of destructive aura. I didn't expect that the suit that was exclusive to him was so pure and holy. They are two extremes."

"Perhaps this is the way to balance. The pure destructive power possessed by the newcomer, coupled with this pure holy weapon, forms a new, more stable and balanced force."

As a druid, Druid Simba is closer to nature and advocates the way of nature. These words made everyone feel relieved and convinced.

"That's right." Shahik still didn't forget to hold a red rose coquettishly in his mouth. He seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Where's the new guy?"

Everyone looked at each other, then looked around, only to realize that the right angle was not there.

At this time, Rogge camp...

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, get up, you idiot Xiaofan!"

"No... no, I'm still sleepy..." I lay on the pillow, drooling, and stayed in bed refusing to get up.

"You have to get up immediately if you feel sleepy!"

"This is too difficult..."

Please think about it from my perspective. I did something like that, but with each gain and loss, I lost something precious, but you gained those things. The degree of loss is completely different. Of course, I am more tired.

As the saying goes, there are only tired cows and no damaged fields...

"The big blacksmith has already prepared the equipment. It's a divine weapon." The little ghost's seductive voice sounded in his ears.

"Sacred weapons or something like that, I prefer murder weapons..."

Half asleep and half awake, a big hand seemed to be equipped with satellite positioning. It hit the ghost girl's breasts exposed in the air accurately, rubbed it, and let out a faint moan. Talking in sleep.

"The big hot meat buns... so big... so soft..."

The tent suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

what happened?

I vaguely sensed an ominous atmosphere. Could it be that the little ghost has given up? Absolutely impossible.

A strong sense of crisis was approaching, washing away my sleepiness. When I was about to open my eyes, it was already too late.

First, a pair of delicate and slender little hands came up from behind and hugged her to the chest. In order to hug her more tightly, the body of the owner of the little hands inevitably moved closer, which was still under my control just now. Her plump breasts were pressed against her back, giving off waves of extremely soft and elastic breasts.

In an instant, I was confused, defeated, and then regretted it.

The small hands that at one moment were softly hugging the chest from behind, like a coquettish lover, suddenly tightened at the next moment, and a powerful force that was inconsistent with the completion of the slender arms came from above.

This force directly picked me up from the bed, and then. The owner of the little hand leaned back hard.

The German arch bridge fell!

The perfect German arch bridge fall!

In an instant, my ears were ringing and my brain was pounding. It was as if I heard the passionate roar of the host in the wrestling ring, the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, and the ringing of the ending bell.

ko! ! perfect! ! !

However. God does not intend to let go of lazy people who stay in bed easily. At this moment, a petite figure breaks into the tent door.

"Alice, Brother Wu, what are you doing? Hurry up..."

Then, there was a misfire.

Linya maintained the posture of rushing in, as if she was petrified. Gaze at the astonishing scene in front of you.

On the bed, a stunning girl with naked body, showing the delicate snow-white skin and exquisite curves that can be the envy of all women, is leaning back in a posture that makes men spurt blood. Her delicate and elastic waist is bent into the shape of an arch bridge, with her head above her head. He landed on the ground, his straight long hair in moonlight completely spread on the bed.

On her body. Holding a strong man who was twice as big as her, she was like a loser. She fell hard on the bed with her whole back, foaming at the mouth.

The whole weird scene can be described in two words - tough!

Time is frozen at this moment.

"Haha...ah hahaha...I must be dreaming. It must be..." Linya let out a stiff laugh, turned around like a robot, and walked out of the tent.

Rubbing her eyes and taking a deep breath of the cold air outside to calm down, Linya looked determined and turned back to open the tent door again.

What appeared in front of her was still the naked ghost girl leaning back on the bed, and the poor man she was holding, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

"You... you two..." Linya pressed her temples firmly.

"Just give me a little more moderation!!"

Linya, who rarely gets angry, was so angry that the roof of the tent was almost blown off.

After a while, the little ghost and I got dressed and hurried out of the tent at Linya's urging.

"Brother Wu, I know you are still brooding about this matter, but you can't stay in bed." As we hurried on, Linya seemed to be possessed by Willas, nagging me endlessly.

"Apart from anything else, if Lord Corugas thinks that you are neglecting him and not paying attention to his works at all, the matter will be serious."

"I know, I was wrong." I shrugged my head, speechless as I was scolded, and could only keep begging Linya for mercy.

"If you want to apologize, go apologize to Mr. Corugas. Now we have to rush over." Linya gave me a helpless look.

"Copy that, my Lord Commander." I cheered up, then thought of something, grimaced, and glanced at the little ghost clinging to my back.

"I said, little ghost, how about we discuss it?"

"Say." The little ghost's cold and arrogant tone and demeanor made him look like a new wrestling champion with a gold belt around his waist.

"The back of the arch bridge fell. Can it be sealed in the future?" I touched the back of my head, feeling lingering fear.

"no problem."

"Really?" I was overjoyed. It was rare that she was so easy to talk to.

"How about a super bulldog face-crushing wrestling match?"

"Don't! I don't know what the move is, but just hearing the name makes my face hurt." I burst into tears.

"A sharp turn and a neck-breaking fall?"

"The move names are getting more and more scary!"

"There is really nothing we can do against Xiaofan, so let's suffocate him and immobilize him."

"I'm going to die. I'm really going to die. Where did you learn so many weird wrestling moves?" I angrily raised the coffee table in my mind.

"The book written by little Jasmine has some teachings. I tried it and the effect was outstanding."

"Little Jasmine, what kind of strange things are you writing again? I will never let you go when I go back!!!" My roar echoed in the sky for a long time.

The white light fell, and the Hell Fighting Bear made its debut. With two thick and clumsy bear paws, it held Linya and the little ghost in its arms, and instantly jumped up and rushed towards the valley.

The distance of tens of miles was only a moment in front of the Hell Fighting Bear. Soon, the three of us rushed to the outskirts of the valley and met Su Qili and her party head-on.

"Everyone, has Lord Corugas come out?" Linya asked hurriedly before her toes even touched the ground.

"Don't worry, it's not yet. It seems to be quite difficult. Needless to say, it must be my little brother who is procrastinating again, right?"

Sa Qi was so beautiful that she could tell who the prisoner was at a glance.

At this moment. My eyes were attracted by the white light that was still rushing out of the valley, a very mysterious aura that was both strange and familiar. The call came from inside, and I couldn't help but take a few steps forward absentmindedly.

"Go quickly." When I came back to my senses, everyone looked at me with a smile on their faces.

"Remember to show me the order first after you get it." Tulakov couldn't wait to book a boat ticket.

"Then...I'm going." I reached out and gently stroked Linya's pretty face. I took the little ghost's hand and entered the valley while many adventurers watched in surprise.

It felt as if we had passed through a flexible energy film. The two of us entered the valley smoothly. After walking for a while, we saw the huge figure of Corugas.

Even under the vast sky, his posture was the same as when he was in the cave. Sitting cross-legged, bending down deeply, closing his eyes, holding a giant hammer in one hand and a fist in the other, his entranced look was like a tea addict savoring the flavor of a pot of good tea.

The sound of our footsteps disturbed him. Korugas suddenly opened his sharp and bright eyes.

"Sorry, Lord Corugas, I'm late." I bowed somewhat uneasily.

"Not too late, just right." There was a loud buzzing sound, and Korugas maintained his current posture. His body turned at an angle, facing us, and he stretched out his big hand that was clenched into a fist and handed it to him.

With a spread of his five fingers, a small necklace appeared in his huge palm. With the appearance of the necklace, the white light rushing out of the valley became more holy, showing a liquid-like milky white brilliance.

"Seal it." Korugas didn't seem to like this scene very much. He said three words softly, shook his big hand, and opened it again. The white light that reached the sky had disappeared.

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